The prince laid on the couch on his stomach, he was reading a magazine and couldn't give a shit over the blasting music on his hive. he enjoyed listening to songs that reminded him of prom night and dancing.
"hmm.. i wwonder wwho's listenin to that song..?"
"Me! S9rry, Eridan. I just wanted t9 check s9mething 9ut."
"like wwhat?"
"H9w well I can dance."
Eridan arched a brow before turning his head a bit to look over to the mutant, curiosity increasing. "Really?" He asked, receiving a hum of approval by the other.
"wwell, if i wwere you, i'll look for someone to dance wwith-"
"Y9u kn9w what seems like a 6etter idea..?"
"wwhat?"
"Thr9wing a dance party!"
At that right moment, Latula entered the hive in his skateboard, raising an eyebrow. The only word he heard was 'dance party' and fist pumped the air.
"1m so 1n~"
"wwait- wwhat- no-"
This prince can never have peace in the hive and he loves it.
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FP: *casually thumbs up* I feel like I should be sorry, but I ain't.
It's cool, yo. I'm dying over this 8tracks homestuck shipping music.
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Randomalright. this shit is good for my fuckin ego I guess, I may be depress wwhen I put somethin up in here, or just wwant to let out somethin, maybe randomness or maybe just wwant to share thins wwith all a you, sounds good? good. I'm feelin coddamn pl...
